“I’m starting!” Zhe Long’s ancient voice pierced through the myriad realms as the first to initiate the battle.

Just his voice alone was enough to deter anyone. They knew that he was serious and treated Li Qiye as a mighty foe.

“Poof!” A heatwave emerged along with a three-legged golden crow before anyone could react.

It looked magnificent, seemingly cast from gold from top to bottom. It was resplendent just like the sun itself. Its flashing legs could crush the ground...